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Home, four letters, yet with so much meaning,
We're all here, but all we do is crying,
Smile in the past, when there were happier days,
But now where in the present committing crimes and spreading hate.
Times when we had passions,
Yet right now all we need is salvation,
From your secret friends, and now a country with needs,
Where did we go wrong, where are people with good deeds?
A short poem before I end the day.
Goodnight everyone.
Thanks for reading!
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is this how the world is really at present? when a home is just something or somewhere to have a roof over head to protect one from the physical outside world and not where one feels warmth and protection from family... ohhh lets bring back those happy old days